Wycliffe
(i)
16 And whanne he spak yit, anothir cam, and seide, Fier of God cam doun fro heuene, and wastide scheep, and `children touchid; and Y aloone ascapide for to telle `to thee.
16 Y sewide togidere a sak on my skyn; and Y hilide my fleisch with aische.